Letras
Yeah, I'm crazy, I don't believe in God
Made em look at me crazy, when I was tryna beat the odds
Grinding for my baby, she can't never starve
Strapped up like the army, but I'm not a sarge
That's too close to police, and I'm tryna stay far
Shawty say she love me, but she don't know I'm Scarred
Gotta stay out the mix, it really ain't that hard
I gotta score the assist, I can't let down my guard
I gotta score the assist, I can't let down my guard
I got a bitch who throw fits, but she know play her part
My niggas reppin' 1-6, I'm swimmin' with the sharks
Came from nothing, can't forget, you know just how I started
My grandma told me cut my hair, & go and get a job
Like, why I need a job? I'm thinkin' like
Granny you don't understand, I'm tryna beat the odds
I was the one up in my family
The one who most likely to be a superstar
Niggas turn when it got dark, cut they Blinkers on
Shit ain't never gon' go right, long as you thinkin' wrong
Keep two double cups, they white, boa, what you drinkin' on
I been in this shit here all my life, boa I can't leave it alone
I don't go nowhere without my pipe, I just can't leave it home
I know how you bleedin', it ain't right, nigga, you bleedin' wrong
Run up, on him, hit him with that, & now his breathin' gone
Diamond in the rough, that mean I'm somewhere I don't even belong
I ain't have no shoulder double cups what I was leanin' on
I'm talkin' bout leanin' on
You gotta tell me, you tryna fuck, bae, I might read it wrong
I'm big YL, I put you up there, about Bria Rose
I'm fresh as hell, like whats that smell
I'm fresh as hell, she wanna sniff
I smell like Creed, colonge
I still ain't give my off away, nigga, I'm keepin' on
I do this shit here for my brothers, that wanna hear a new song
I can't even believe that my lil' cousin was just right here, now he gone
But he gon' be back, and it won't be long
Choppers in the trunk, we put him inna blunt
And smoke his ass on the way home